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Friday, July 27, 2007

It’s all a lie

The truth is finally out.

I’m not a real foodie.

I’ve just come back from a week of eating my way through the Charentes and Paris, and you know what? I didn’t take a single picture of food! Despite the big eating fests to celebrate the Hubs’ 30th birthday, I don’t have a single photo of food.

Zip. Nada. Nothing. Not a pixel.

I should hang my wok in shame.

The problem? Well, you know, after a nice glass of pineau (or two), I forget to take photos! I blame it on the French and their apéros.

Oh well.

Anyway, here’s a photo of some tomatoes ripening at my in-laws, and young grapes on the grapevine…well, it’s food!

ps. I'm looking forward to catching up with all your blogs soon! Yummmmmmm!

hey, first time here, those lovely grapes remind me of my grapevines back home :) we used to cover each & every bunch with a cloth bag to protect them from birds!BTW ur schneeball sounds like the funnel cake we get here, fried dough & sugar on top :)

Oh you're much more of a foodie than me! And I do know what you mean. Some people still call me a LitBlogger when I haven't posted much about literary events and book reviews for ages! And I've been out eating at so many great places lately with fantastic company... but again, no photos or write-ups to show for it.

I think it's more important for us to enjoy Real Life and blog/read about it when we have the time/feel like it.